After the wrong flirtation, the president lost control

An apartment studio in the downtown area of ​​the imperial city.

During a break in filming, Zhuang Shufei was looking through the photos of Su Rou and Luo Junzhi's wedding yesterday on her phone, and a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily.

A big hand reached out from behind and pinched her face, scaring Zhuang Shufei so much that she jumped up.

"Han Yu, are you sick? I'm putting on makeup and I have to film a scene soon. My makeup is ruined!"

Han Yu squatted beside Zhuang Shufei and said, "You envy others so much for getting married, why don't you get married yourself?"

Zhuang Shufei frowned and rolled her eyes at him: "What do you know? My career is on the rise, and it's good enough to be in a public relationship. Marriage? That's too good for you?"

Han Yu snorted disdainfully, and a flash of displeasure flashed in his dark eyes: "Did I say I would marry you?"

"You?!" Zhuang Shufei wanted to slap him, "Stay away from me and don't touch me. Are there any reporters over there? I don't want to be on the hot search list of Zhuang Shufei being in love again. It's a waste of public resources!"

Han Yu glanced at Chi Ning who was surrounded by several reporters in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"This little girl is very popular recently."

Zhuang Shufei nodded in agreement: "Yes, she is a very nice person, has great acting skills, and is beautiful. She deserves to be popular."

"Yeah, better than you."

Zhuang Shufei turned her head sharply, a little angry: "How are you better than me? Han Yu, are you planning to snatch a woman from my brother?"

Han Yu was not afraid at all. He said directly: "She is fresh and refined, and you are worldly."

"go away!"

The two men were carrying the bar when Chi Ning ran over from a distance.

"Sister Shu Fei, Mr. Han, there is an event at the internet-famous milk tea shop downstairs today. Do you want to drink milk tea? I'll treat you."

There was a gentle smile in Zhuang Shufei's eyes. She pretended to kick Chi Ning lightly: "I told you not to call me Sister Shufei, why can't you remember? I don't want to be beaten by my brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar and gentle male voice came from behind.

"Zhuang Shufei, who are you kicking?"

Zhuang Shujie came over and took Chi Ning's hand.

Chi Ning blushed a little: "Mr. Zhuang, Sister Shu Fei is joking with me."

Zhuang Shufei covered her mouth in surprise: "Fuck, brother, there are reporters over there, how can you be so relaxed?"

Zhuang Shujie lowered his head and asked Chi Ning: "Ningning, does it matter?"

Chi Ning smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Shujie lowered his head and gave Chi Ning a light kiss on the lips.

Suddenly, Zhuang Shufei felt goosebumps all over the floor.

"Fuck, my eyes, I'm going blind..."

The reporters with the most sensitive sense of gossip noticed the commotion here and gathered around.

The originally quiet corner suddenly became noisy.

"Chi Ning, are you in a relationship? Is this your boyfriend?"

"Can you two take a picture together?"

Chi Ning politely declined: "Well, he is my boyfriend, you can just write "boyfriend outside the circle", and don't take pictures. He is low-key and doesn't like to show up in public. Thank you."

After chatting for a few words, the script supervisor shouted that the next scene would start shooting. It was the rivalry between Zhuang Shufei and Chi Ning, and they walked towards the shooting site together.

Zhuang Shufei hooked Chi Ning's shoulder: "Did you know that the son of W Group said in an interview a few days ago that you are his ideal type?"

Chi Ning nodded: "I know, Master Zhuang, do you know? Don't tell him."

Zhuang Shufei laughed: "How could he not know? He almost smashed the TV at home. I've never seen him so angry. If you make it public, you will cut off your own escape route. If you enter Hollywood and become an international film queen in the future, my brother will be a stumbling block on your road to success and a stain on your life."

Chi Ning puffed up her cheeks: "How could that be? As long as Mr. Zhuang is willing to be with me, I will quit the entertainment industry and cook for him at home every day."

"Is this true? That young master from W Group..."

Before Zhuang Shufei could finish her words, she was interrupted by Chi Ning: "Sister Shufei, if you keep talking, I will tell Young Master Zhuang... Do you want to drink milk tea? That taro mochi is really delicious."

"Tsk, I won't drink. I'm not you. I won't get fat no matter what I eat..."

On the other side, Han Yu glanced at Zhuang Shujie with some envy: "Your girlfriend is good, she is well-behaved and obedient."

Zhuang Shujie raised his eyes and asked back: "Is my sister not good?"

Han Yu smiled and didn't answer.

It’s all good, but he just refuses to get married. I guess I have to think of a solution.

……

Chi Ning's home.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when the last scene was finished. Zhuang Shujie sent Chi Ning back home. At this moment, Chi Ning was squatting in front of the refrigerator looking for something to make a midnight snack.

Zhuang Shujie looked around the two-bedroom, one-living room apartment that Chi Ning had kept clean and tidy.

"Ningning, when will your mother be discharged from the hospital?"

Chi Ning continued to rummage in the refrigerator without looking back.

"This weekend, I've already agreed to pick her up from the hospital."

Zhuang Shujie couldn't take his eyes off Chi Ning's slender waist and white, slender neck.

Chi Ning has been dancing since elementary school. Although she comes from an ordinary family, her posture, appearance, and every move reveal an indescribable elegance.

Zhuang Shujie coughed unnaturally: "Do you need me to drive you to pick her up?"

"Ah, no need. You're so busy. I won't bother you." Chi Ning took out some vegetables and chicken from the refrigerator, stood up and turned around. "Do you want some noodles, Mr. Zhuang?"

When she turned around, Chi Ning didn't notice that Zhuang Shujie was standing only a few centimeters away from her. She was startled and the things in her hands fell to the ground.

"Ningning, have you told your mother that I'm your boyfriend?"

Chi Ning bit her lip: "Not yet, I'm afraid of scaring her..."

Zhuang Shujie looked unhappy: "Why?"

"Because... Mr. Zhuang is so nice..."

"So good that I can't face it? But I told my parents that you are my girlfriend."

Chi Ning's eyes widened in surprise: "Really? Didn't they scold you?"

"Why are you scolding me? What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Shujie held Chi Ning in his arms, "You are beautiful, smart, kind and well-behaved, and you are very lovable."

Chi Ning blinked in confusion. She had never thought that she had so many advantages.

"The key is that you are still a celebrity. If I am not careful, you might be kidnapped by someone, such as the son of some group?"

After hearing what Zhuang Shujie said, Chi Ning became anxious and her little face turned red.

"How is that possible? I don't even know him..."

The well-behaved, sweet and gentle look of the woman in his arms made Zhuang Shujie unable to control himself.

He held the back of her head with one hand and tilted her head to kiss her.

Chi Ning placed her hands on his chest, breathing slowly, and tilted her head back to endure the passionate kiss from Zhuang Shujie.

Zhuang Shujie, who is as gentle and gentlemanly as a prince, is, after all, a normal man. When he sees the woman he likes right within reach, he suppresses his primitive male impulses, but his body becomes increasingly out of control.

"Ningning, if you say you don't want to, I will never touch you."

Chi Ning's deer-like clear eyes became moist, and the moisture on her long eyelashes increased.

She tilted her head and buried it softly in Zhuang Shujie's arms, revealing her blushed cheeks.

"Master Zhuang, you know me. I like you. I am willing to do whatever you want."

Chi Ning's voice was sweet and soft, with a long tail.

"What about marriage?"

"W-what? Get married?"

Before Chi Ning could react, Zhuang Shujie picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.